The spirit of disaffection was busy throughout the kingdom. Her father became much less distant towards his only daughter in the days that followed. “You said you were in love with me,” said Ann Veronica; “I wanted to explain —” “I said I loved and wanted you. "I'll pledge you in that toast with all my heart. She had been obliged to spend the night in that fateful bedchamber, the faithful Kimble—who had foraged at a nearby inn, bringing back a large pie and a jug of porter for his mistress—guarding the door outside. Too late, alas, to stop the disastrous marriage. She tucked her stick under her arm and re-read Manning’s letter. “Does he ever ask about me?” She asked, feeling like a cuckolded old maid.
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